he said, she said

over the weekend, mike and i played in another outdoor grass vball tourney. mike and i have always played tourneys together, and we’ve never played with the same team twice. it’s a fun way to spend a day in the sun with with different friends. unlike leagues, where you’re playing with the same teammates week after week for months, a grass tourney is generally less than an 8-hour commitment =P

this past weekend, we played with john and evalyn. they were great to play with. for the first time, i was a full time hitter. that was a lot of fun, because i do like to hit on a women’s net, but i missed blocking. i can’t block for crap indoors, but for some reason i can get some solid touches and even block some down on grass.

we came in second. shocker. we always come in second. it’s what we do. mike says it’s our destiny.

*****

on a completely unrelated note, i finally caved and joined the rest of the civilized world on facebook! i still don’t get it. on my first day, someone’s “spicy side rode my dog”. wtf?! my available options were to “view” or “war”. now, i dunno what it means to have my dog ridden by someone’s spicy side (can anyone translate for me???), but isn’t it a little extreme to respond by waging war?

great, facebook just notified me that mike’s brother, randy, owns me. wtf?!

*be my number two* -joe jackson